"Lord, all 981 ferocious beasts have been captured!" The guard came to Prime Minister Li with a joyful face and said, "Each of these ferocious beasts can provide at least three thousand units of food!"
"How about that tiger?" Li Xiang bit into the cold barbecue to replenish the energy he had consumed.
The guard said confidently: "My lord, don't worry! That tiger is so ferocious, we tied it with iron chains. Unless it wants to break its limbs, it won't even think about coming out!"
The tiger was not dead. The spear thrown by Li Xiang caused a wound on his forehead, and the power on his forehead exploded, which made the tiger fall. Otherwise, Li Xiang's blow would have caused the tiger to bleed at most.
Even if they are in a coma, it is not easy for ordinary Xiliang soldiers to hurt a tiger. Ordinary weapons cannot pierce the tiger's fur. This tiger is very powerful.
Li Xiang developed a love for talents. Such a huge creature was a weapon specially used to attack cities.
The height of the general city walls in Daqian is only between two and three feet. The height of the tiger is almost that high. If the soldiers can sit on the tiger, they can rush into the city wall with the tiger.
Roar!
As soon as the tiger woke up, he saw a layer of weak creatures surrounding him. He had lived deep in the snow forest since he was born, where snow fell all year round and the sky and the earth were completely white.
It had never seen these creatures before, let alone dealt with them.
The tiger wanted to move, but found that its limbs were tied up with strange things by these creatures. The tiger was strong but unable to move. The tiger's eyes looked at the Xiliang soldiers as if they were on fire.
Xiliang soldiers are all people who have come down from the battlefield of life and death. They are not even afraid of death. How can they be afraid of this beast in front of them?
A beast tamer went to the tiger and kept calming the tiger with his hands. The beast tamer's true energy was very attractive to wild beasts, ferocious beasts and the like, and could calm the wild beasts. Unfortunately, he did not succeed this time.
This tiger didn't respond, maybe the trainer's true energy was of no use to it!
The tiger felt extremely humiliated. Even if its strength at this time was not even the same, it was once a king beast. When had it ever suffered such humiliation?
The tiger tried hard to break free from the control of the iron chain. Li Xiang had already come here when the tiger was struggling. Seeing the tiger's unyielding gaze, Li Xiang knew that the tiger would not be tamed.
If one day he is captured, he will probably be like this tiger. This is the last bit of dignity.
"Kill him!" Li Xiang told his personal guards not to go see the tiger again!
When the guards heard what Li Xiang said, they immediately mobilized crossbows and pointed them at the tiger. A silent voice sounded. The tiger put its head on the ground and looked towards the extreme north. Its hometown is over there, where it was born, and they fought all the way. It doesn't know how many enemies it killed.
It thought about how it would die. When it was old, it would be defeated by the young back and become a stepping stone for the opponent, just like the old ferocious beasts it challenged when it just became an adult.
Or maybe it died in the hands of a more powerful beast. He didn't know how many powerful beasts there were in the snow forest, but there were definitely too many that killed it!
Unfortunately, all the ways it thought of dying did not come to pass. It died at the hands of a group of weak creatures.
The tiger closed its heavy eyes, its white fur stained with red blood.
The soldiers of Xiliang were very careful, but they still let the tiger skin be stained with blood. They wanted to make the skin of this tiger into a set of seats. What could be better than making the skin of a ferocious beast to show the lord's bravery?
After killing the tigers, the Xiliang soldiers were busy for a while, and the large team rushed back toward the farmland. They put a layer of bamboo under the bodies of these giant beasts, and then used war horses to drag the corpses of these giant beasts. It was easy with the help of bamboo.
Quite a few.
The Xiliang soldiers were eager to return home. They had been in this cold place for five days, and no one wanted to stay in this ghost place any longer.
No one in Xiliang was taking care of the remaining thirty or so ferocious beasts. These nearly a thousand ferocious beasts made it difficult for them to move forward, and they had no energy left to take care of those ferocious beasts that had already escaped.
Besides, even if thirty ferocious beasts appeared over the farmland, with the current protective power of the farmland, it would be easy to block the attacks of the ferocious beasts.
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"drive!"
Zhao Er was dressed in blood and rode on a war horse. There were fewer and fewer guards behind him. Xuantian Sect's masters used Qinggong to pursue him.
"Sir, let's run separately!" A person who had been following Zhao Er said: "The masters of Xuantian Sect are very fast. If this continues, they will catch up sooner or later!"
Zhao Er looked back and then at the speaker: "Okay, see you in Beixuan City!"
Zhao Er stabbed the war horse with his sword. The attacked horse ran much faster. The man who made the suggestion ran in the other direction with a few people.
Zhao Er had three war horses to use, but they only had one, but they didn't dare to use it like Zhao Er did.
The masters of Xuantian Sect followed behind. The sky was covered with white snow. A few days ago, the northern wilderness had been covered with a layer of white snow. The escape route of these people could be seen clearly on the snow.
They don't have to worry about breaking the prey. What they worry about is the Xiliang troops. Their desperate spirit is still fresh in their memories.
The Xiliang army has many troops in the northern wilderness. As long as the opponent finds out, they will definitely dispatch. These people must be blocked before they run into the Xiliang territory.
The relationship between Xiliang and Qingjun has reached a breaking point.
Zhao Er will change to one war horse after running for a while, while others only have two at most. Only the top group will have benefits, and most people only have one war horse.
The feeling of the cold wind blowing across his face is unforgettable. This is the first time Zhao Er has ridden a horse in such cold weather, and it was also at night.
The horses galloped, leaving obvious traces on the ground, and there were only four people left on the side.
"Run separately!"
Zhao Er put on a new war horse, and the horse he stabbed broke away from the team and ran to other places alone.
The five people separated, and Zhao Er slowly distanced himself from the others. He did not trust people outside the Guan, or to be precise, he no longer trusted the people from the Yulong Gang outside the Guan!
Before he reached the Xuanzhai territory with three thousand people, he was intercepted halfway. If there were no Qing Army members in the army, he didn't believe it.
I shouldn't believe the letter so easily. Perhaps, their detailed work in the Qing Army had been infiltrated by the Qing Army. Zhou Hangjie came up with a trick and let him destroy the last mobile unit of the Yulong Gang.
The more Zhao Er thought about it, the more he felt that this time was a trap!
He should wait a little longer and lead the Xiliang troops at the beginning of the spring to suppress the opponent openly and seize the golden body.
Zhao Er thought as he ran hard. The faces of Xuantian Sect's people were as black as the bottom of a pot. The pursuers failed to pursue them and only captured some personal guards.
It was the same when facing Xiliang City, and it was the same when facing the Yulong Gang!
xuanzhai
In the Qing Army camp, those who went out to pursue them came back one after another. Zhou Hangjie and thirteen first-class masters of Xuantian Sect were fighting in the tent, and a golden body was lying quietly on the wooden board.
"This golden body will be handed over to you!" Zhou Hangjie took out a book: "What is recorded in this book is the Heavenly Demon Scripture practiced by the ancestor of Jimo. Originally, I had people send it back to Daqian. This book Please also send it to Sect Master Ouyang!"
"Okay!" The leader of the thirteen people opened the book and looked at it twice before continuing. He put the book in the storage space, walked to Jin's side and stood up the wooden board.
The wooden board and the gold were tightly tied together. The man shouted, lifted the wooden board, half-bent and carried the wooden board on his back, and handed over to Zhou Hangjie: "Goodbye, Mr. Zhou!"
The others also said goodbye to Zhou Hangjie and led his disciples towards the vast land.
Seeing the gold being taken away, Zhou Hangjie was completely relaxed. The golden body of the Ji Mo Ancestor was very important. It was the only body of a strong golden body they knew.
The highest state known to a warrior is to see the gods and be indestructible, have a golden body, and be invulnerable to all kinds of magic. It can coerce the entire eastern world. Monks and monsters can only retreat when they encounter a strong person who sees the gods and is indestructible.
They don’t know how the Extreme Demon Ancestor died, and they don’t want to know. What they need is a way to break through to the golden body!
This is a world of strong men. In the eyes of Zhou Hangjie and others, a master who can dominate the world is far more important than an army.
The Ji Mo Sect has been sending people to search for the golden body outside the Northwest Pass for a long time. They were very active at the beginning. After searching for a year or two without finding it, the Ji Mo Sect people became slack.
"Sir, the Yulong Gang has lost three thousand people, do you want it?" A man in black stood next to Zhou Hangjie and made a motion of cutting his throat.
Zhou Hangjie squinted his eyes and thought carefully: "Don't expose more, let the people in the Yulong Gang be careful, Zhao Er is not dead yet!"
"Yes!" The man in black slowly disappeared.
Zhou Hangjie sat on the throne. If Xiliang City had not appeared, perhaps all this would have been more perfect. Most of the major forces outside the Northwest Pass had been infiltrated by his men. Only one large army could slowly conquer the entire Northwest. Income from outside customs.
The appearance of Xiliang City broke most of the plans.
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grassland!
Boom, boom, boom!
The fierce sound of war drums corresponded to the extremely fierce battle ahead. The grassland army still attacked Zhenbei City. A series of siege machines outside the city bombarded the city. Huge rocks covered the sky and arrows rained down. The defenders were overwhelmed. Dare to take the lead.
The grassland infantry strides forward. For thousands of years, the grassland people have been learning from the Dagan people. They know that cavalry alone cannot defeat the Dagan people, so they train infantry to fight against the Dagan people.
They don't want much, they just want to take back their ancestors' territory!
Pull out every nail in Zhenbeicheng, and the grassland will return to their hands!
kill!
The steppe infantry shouted the language that has been passed down for thousands of years and rushed to the city wall on simple ladders.
The soldiers on the city felt that the enemy's long-range attacks were weak, and knew that the prairie infantry was coming to kill them!
The armies of both sides soon came into close contact. There were very few soldiers on the city wall, and most of them were civilians who had just been recruited.
The soldiers of the border army taught these civilians how to fight while facing several enemies. The dark red liquid on the bricks of the city wall witnessed the resistance of the army in Zhenbei City.
The strength of the northern frontier army is very strong, but in the face of the fierce attack by the people from the upper prairie, the number of frontier soldiers has dropped rapidly. After fighting 50,000 frontier troops, there are now only less than 10,000 people left. Not one of these 10,000 people is intact.
No shortage of.
"General, the north wall was knocked down by a trebuchet, and the prairie cavalry rushed in!"
A soldier with half of his arm ran up to Yu Cheng and said.
"Trebuchet, I didn't expect these white-eyed wolves to even learn this technique!" Yu Cheng's face was indifferent and showed no other emotions. The middle-aged man next to him, who was the lord of this city, said: "There are still young and middle-aged people in the city.
?”
The middle-aged man had a bitter expression on his face: "My lord, they are gone. Everyone who can climb the city wall has already climbed the city wall. Only a few women are left!"
"Let them bring out all the food and pile up everything that can be burned!" Yu Cheng said and looked at the middle-aged man: "I remember there is a lot of good wine in the treasury, take out that wine too, and pile it all up.
Inner city area!”
When the middle-aged man heard Yu Cheng's words, his face turned extremely pale: "General Yu, you haven't reached this point yet!"
Yu Cheng stood up and looked at the middle-aged man indifferently: "I would rather you die in the fire than fall into the hands of those white-eyed wolves!"
"They need a target to establish their authority, and our Zhenbeicheng is a good target!" A sarcastic smile appeared on Yu Cheng's face: "Dagan's internal affairs are corrupt, but the frontier army's standing strength is still the same. These white-eyed wolves want to make others
If the tribesmen have courage, then they need to break their fear of Daqian!
My Yu Cheng’s head is what they want, they need my head to break their fear, and you are their tool to release the birthday girl!”
The middle-aged man bit his lip and showed an ugly smile: "I understand, I'll have someone prepare it right now!"
Yu Cheng nodded and said: "Tell this to the civilians. If you still have hope for White Eyed Wolf, you can withdraw. After we and the soldiers die in battle, we can light a fire!"
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "General, take care!" He strode towards the city.
Because of the war, the people in the city have gone to the safest inner city. Most of the people inside are women or children. Young people have rushed to the city wall. The sound of fighting in the distance affects the hearts of countless people.
Reinforcements haven't arrived yet!
When the middle-aged people came to the inner city, they saw all the female relatives, and in their eyes they seemed to see prairie people transformed into wild beasts.
Some good-looking girls from the prairie people would choose to marry the Daqian people. This issue has caused countless problems for thousands of years. It is also one of the reasons why the prairie people launched rebellions.
Now there are only female relatives left in the city. With the character of those prairie people, one can imagine what will be waiting for them!
"Sir, how are you doing on the front line?" Seeing the middle-aged man approaching, the surrounding women gathered around him.
"Are reinforcements coming?"
"Why does there seem to be no sound from the north?"
"How is my son doing?"
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Wu Dao's voice reached the middle-aged man's ears, and more and more people gathered around him. The middle-aged man gathered his energy and shouted: "Quiet!"
The people around him all calmed down and looked at the middle-aged man, who made a low voice: "The reinforcements have been blocked, the north gate has been broken, and the soldiers around have suffered heavy losses. Zhenbei City will be destroyed soon, and I want to burn the city to death.
If you don’t want to die, you can go to the outer city, but you must think carefully about the heart of the prairie jackal, and just disperse like this!"
